Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you see. That’s what his father always tells him with that smile of his, the one that says, I’ll tell you that much, but the rest will cost you. Harry never knew what he meant, but he gets it now that he’s sitting in the dim bar of another hotel he won’t sleep in, the ice melting in his £18 gin and tonic. He doesn’t even like gin and tonic, but it’s all part of the game. And it is a game. It has to be, because if it isn’t that means he doesn’t enjoy it and he does.

non credere a niente di ciò che senti e solo a metà di ciò che vedi. Gli diceva sempre suo padre con quel suo sorriso, quello che dice, ti sto dicendo troppo, ma il resto dipende da te. Harry non aveva mai capito cosa volesse dire, ma lo capisce adesso mentre è seduto in un bar poco illuminato di un altro hotel in cui non dormirà, il ghiaccio che si mescola con il suo gin tonic da 18£. Nemmeno gli piace il gin tonic, ma fa tutto parte del gioco. E questo è un gioco. Deve esserlo, perché se non lo fosse significherebbe che lui non si starebbe divertendo. E lui non solo si diverte, lo ama TRADUZIONE DI UNA STORIA NON MIA TUTTI I DIRITTI RISERVATI A @writeivywrite

I'm writing reviews on great Zarry stories that I've read on this website. If there are some I haven't listed just comment and I'll read and review (that includes your own story if it's complete) I might do individual Zayn and Harry fanfics I don't know yet.

Have you ever wondered what your future is like; if you can control it or not? Well, you can...but not in the way that you might think. This one choice can transform your whole life in a matter of seconds. In just a few minutes, Niall will walk into that metal office. The room will be empty with the exception of the metal table in the middle. There won't even be a chair for him to sit on. The table will have three things on it - three pills - on the center of it. One will be red, one will be blue, the last one green. These three pills will hold the different options for his future, and he will have to pick one. It is rumored that the red pill makes you find your one true love; you will be together forever, like a fairy tale. The green pill supposedly gives you good fortune, while the blue makes you lose everything. Meanwhile as the door locks behind Harry and he stares at the table in front of him, his anxiety rises. There is only one pill on the table. It's blue. **My plot line; not my characters.**

So this is a collection of One Direction oneshot bromances. Available: Nouis, Zarry, Zouis, Narry, Lirry, Lilo, Ziall, Ziam, Niam, Larry.

The good looking, cheeky Mr. Styles is playing in yet another movie. All his co-workers fall deeply in love with him whilst or after they recorded the movie, but this time it's different. Harry himself has never been in love and he planned on keeping it that way. That's until a certain Niall Horan comes in the picture.

"He's the star and all I am is the water boy." [#1 Fan Fiction. **First Place (Popular Narry) / 2nd Most Voted Story in the 2014 1DBromance Awards (Olympic 2014)] [Going through a 2nd Edit] Cover by: NarryBuddy

Maybe going back to his roots was all Harry needed all along ❤ • Mar 19 , 2017

"I think...I might be falling for you," he admitted. "You're crazy..." I laughed. "I might be, but I'm crazy for you."

"who're they?" ; Niall Horan "The styles twins" "they seem nice" ; Nate Horan When the Styles twins come back to Ireland for the summer, the Horan twins didn't expect themselves to fall fast, and fall hard for them.